Chapter 640

The sky is dark, even if there is a huge beast body shining like the sun, but it is still shining on the whole earth, some power is not enough, which makes the earth dim in Wang Baole's eyes, at the same time, many areas are also extremely dark.

However, for the monks, as long as the spiritual power flows into the eyes, it can also be seen clearly, especially the green Ling demon flowers scattered everywhere on the ground, and the slight light from the red flowers can also reflect the nearby area slightly.

If there are no boundless corpses here, perhaps from the visual point of view, there is a different exotic style, but the existence of those corpses makes the world filled with endless death.

Even Wang Baole, as a nether child, is not very adapted to this kind of death. After all, although the nether sect is in charge of death, it is more about ferrying the dead souls. In a sense, the dead bodies here do not know how long they have died. In a sense, they are no different from flesh and blood puppets.

And it is obvious that the power to manipulate these puppets is something Wang Baole has never seen before. At the same time, it makes him feel awe of this world.

"Although the Weiyang clan is rampant in the starry sky, its own strength is the foundation to support this clan!" Wang Baole murmured, his speed did not slow down, and roared forward in mid air. At the same time, the stamen of Qingling demon flower was always in his arms. With the help of the strange power of the stamen, he did not encounter the previous dreams and illusions on the way.

And those green Ling demon flowers, obviously, rarely bloom suddenly before being stimulated, which makes Wang Baole's journey smooth after rushing out of the previous pollen filled area.

However, the impact from vision is more and more intense along the way. It is really that there are too many kinds of corpses in this world, and almost all of them are unheard of by Wang Baole.

He saw the species of animal bodies and human heads, the bodies composed of rocks, the huge bodies with horny bodies, and some strange things, such as double corpses, such as strange bodies with body shapes similar to five fingers but no eyes.

At the same time, there are some huge squares that seem to be pieced together. At first glance, they don't seem to be life, but they are indeed corpses.

All this made Wang Baole's heart shake until he finally saw the familiar corpse, such as... The aboriginal of heifengxing, the dark little man with exaggerated feet.

Here, he saw the body of the heifengxing Aboriginal, and the pressure scattered on him, even if he died, was very terrible, and Wang Baole had an intuition that he couldn't get close to it. Once he touched it, he was afraid it would cause unknown backfire!

In addition to the aboriginal of the black wind star, Wang Baole's figure, after another incense stick, paused in mid air. When he bowed his head, he looked a little strange, staring at a corpse lying on the top of a corpse mountain on the ground.

The appearance of the corpse looks similar to that of human beings, except that its ears are slightly longer and its body is slender. Even if it dies, its face is still very beautiful. Wang Baole has only seen this kind of group in the coming game.

"That game..." Wang Baole murmured, maybe he had watched it for a little longer. The slender corpse on the corpse mountain shook its fingers slightly, and Wang Baole immediately became alert, accelerated immediately without hesitation, and instantly went away.

Until he flew far away, the finger that moved slowly calmed down, and everything on the earth was as usual without any change.

"You can't watch it for too long. Everything here is very strange!" Wangbaole took a deep breath, looked around, and continued to look for directions. He knew that the most convenient way to find the altar accurately was to find the giant beast he had seen that could support the sky.

In this way, you can follow the direction of the beast to the altar.

In this way, time slowly passed, and a few days passed quickly. In this world filled with corpses, Wang Baole kept flying and searching, but in addition to seeing more corpses he had never seen before, he never saw the huge beast again. Until this day, Wang Baole, who was a little anxious at the bottom of his heart, suddenly contracted his eyes when he was galloping in the sky!

A strange feeling emerged at this moment, making its dark fire fluctuate uncontrollably, and even spread out of the body, forming a black icy flame!

"Huh?" Wang Baole's expression changed, and he could feel that there seemed to be a force affecting him, which hooked the fire in his body and formed a echo with it!

This feeling made him familiar, it was... The breath of Ming sect!!

"Are there people of the Ming sect here?" Wang Baole breathed slightly. After feeling it carefully, he turned his head and looked to the right. In his feeling, it was in that direction that the breath of Ming sect that he was familiar with!

In meditation, Wang Baole quickly took out his little sister's mask. Although he arrived here, the little sister never responded, but the existence of this mask made Wang Baole have a reference, and he could judge whether it was unreal or real!

At the moment, there was no sign of transparency in the mask. Wang Baole checked the stamens again and looked around. Then he was sure that he had not entered the dream again, so in his meditation, he changed his direction and suddenly flew away towards the place where the breath of the nether sect fluctuated!

Along the way, his speed was not fast, and his vigilance was always in his heart. Gradually, after a stick of incense passed, the feeling of familiarity became stronger and stronger. The fire in Wang Baole's body was like a desire, and it was constantly released from his body, so that he could no longer see Wang Baole's body from a distance, but could only see a burning black flame. When Wang Baole finally saw... Where the breath of Ming sect was!!

There... There is a city at the junction of a mountain!!

This is the first time that Wang Baole has seen the city in this world. Although the city is not very large and only looks like a ethereal City, it is still amazing in this world filled with corpses!

After all, on the previous road, there was no building on the ground except for the corpses and demon flowers, and the meaning of the building itself was even greater, which made Wang Baole's breath stronger.

There is no doubt... To have buildings means that there was once a living life here!

So even if the city is now in ruins, and you can see a lot of damage, it still inspires Wang Baole. Just as he slowly approaches forward, his eyes open wider and wider, until his body flies to the half air of the ruins of the city, Wang Baole looks at everything below, and his mind roars and explodes like thunder!

"Here..." Wang Baole's mind shook. If there were big waves constantly rolling, even the fire outside his body shook strongly at this moment.

In fact... Standing in his position and looking down, you can see not only the city... But also others!

The city was not built on the earth, but on a huge skull, which shows how big the skull is, and what is connected with this bone is not a mountain, it is an arm!

Or to be exact, there are half skeletons here, as if a giant had been sitting cross legged here, but was slashed diagonally from his shoulder with a sword and cut into two halves. Obviously, half of them have collapsed and dissipated, so here, only half skeletons fell aside!

Wang Baole's breath congealed for it, silently looking at all this, feeling the breath of the nether sect. It was from this skeleton that he scattered, and even from the ruins of the city on his skull, there was a trace of similar breath.

After all this, Wang Baole was silent for a long time, and slowly fell down, until he stood on the skull of the huge skeleton, stood in the city, and looked at everything around him. Wang Baole had realized that someone had not built the city here as he thought.

But... The city was originally integrated with the giant. Maybe when the giant was alive, there was this city on its skull!

Moreover, the construction style of the city also reminds Wang Baole of his past nether dream. Judging from the feeling, it is obvious that this is a building belonging to the era of nether dream.

"The refugees after mingzonghao's robbery..." Wang Baole looked complex and murmured.